HARRY AND RON TAKE POLYJUICE POTION

They knew the Slytherin dormitories were in the dungeons but they never realized how many dungeons there were.

"How many bloody dungeons does this castle have?" Ron grumbled. Their time was running out just looking for the entrance and they didn't even have the password to get in, Hermione did. "This is completely hopeless."

They were passing a corridor when something caught Harry's eye, a dark haired girl disappearing into the shadows in-between the torches on the walls, "Hang on," the girl glanced back then quickened her pace, "I know her…comon."

They jogged down the corridor and rounded the corner to be halted by a wand pointed directly at them.

"One more step and you'll be stuck there till the end of holiday," the girl threatened.

"What's the big idea?" Ron's unfiltered voice asked bewildered.

"I'm doing as told so why're you following me?"

"We…ahhh—"

"Crabbe. Golye." Draco appeared and for once Harry was thankful.

Though impressed by Goyle's reading skills his face turned threatening when he focused on the girl, "But I do know that I told you not be within my presence. Did I not?" She cowered beneath his sneer, "If they're going to allow mud-bloods in this house then they must learn to behave."

It didn't even occur to Harry about the Muggle-born students in Slytherin, housing the most prideful of pure-bloods. He didn't have time to think about it when Percy showed up. He and Draco had their little banter then Percy turned to the girl.

"Who are you?"

"Angie Diaz."

He nodded, a mental note to inform Snape of the names, "All of you, get to your rooms."

The entrance turned out to be a gargoyle statue and they emerged into the Slytherin common room. Despite the gloomy walk to get here, the common room itself was luxurious. The air was coolly scented of mint that melted in the giant stone fireplace. Black cushioned sofas and chairs shone in the moonlight from windows that led out to the rocks before the lake. Even the green and silver themed colors seem tranquil. It only turned cold when Draco announced his arrival by shoving Angie down a short set of steps to the ground, her books spilling and palms scrapping on the floor. Every student in the room, even the older ones merely glanced up then forced their eyes down back to their own business. Draco made a show of stepping on her books as he made his way to the carpeted lounge and sat back into a recently vacated sofa. It took Harry some restraint to not help Angie. He could hardly believe it, the students were scared of Draco. The Malfoy family was a big deal in the wizarding world but this was nonsense; Draco ruled Slytherin house. He and Ron must have been staring dumbly because Draco ordered, "Well sit down."